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The story i am going to tell you is a real one. It happend 1 year before . Let me tell you about my family. There are three members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27) my Mother 'Rajani' (48) my Father Chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident. From that time i am looking after my family. I am running a small shop in my village my

The story i am going to tell you is a real
one. It happend 1 year before . Let me
tell you about my family. There are three
members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27)
my Mother 'Rajani' (48) my Father
Chandran (53) we lives in a village in
kerala (south india) 5 years before my
father lost his legs in an accident. From
that time i am looking after my family. I
am running a small shop in my vi

the story i am going to tell you is a real one. it happend 1 year before . let me tell you about my family. there are three members in my family me ,Nithin (27) my mother 'rajani' (48) my father chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident from that time i am looking after my family i am running a small shop in my village my mo

after our beatiful fucking section ..my mother sent me to my room. my dad was asleep in my room so i did not wake him up i slept in the floor. in the following morning after my bath i went to kitchen mother did not talk to me and avoid eye contact with me that hurts me a lot . after breakfast me and my dad went to our relatives home

With Sarah and Jessie cuddled close to me, I slipped into a nap, sleeping peacefully. When I awoke, opened my eyes and looked around, I saw them standing in front of the mirror, turned sideways to the reflection, with their heads also turned that way. A candle lit up the scene with a mellow golden glow, they had their hands down at each others creamy centers, letting

In the first month of Jessi's last year of highschool Dad was called by the school to meet her guidance counsellor. Dad was a bit late for the appointment as he had taking the bus because his car was being repaired. The counsellor got straight to the point telling Dad that his daughter's marks were too low to get into any

Jessi's conception was not one made in heaven. Her Mom was a drunk, slutty, good looking girl and her Dad was a horny fifteen year old orphan who wanted to loose his virginity. Well he did that alright but a few months later he found out he was going to be a Father.

Her Mom's parents were big "C" catholics who wouldn't allow their daughter to have an abortion. As a result a h

When we got home, Sarah and Jessie went to Sarah's room and changed their clothes. Coming downstairs, I could see that they had changed into something less sexy. Jessie was wearing blue jeans and a button down white blouse, while Sarah was wearing a blue knee length skirt and matching blue top. With Mom coming home, it seemed a sensible idea to them, and to me, dressi

Her father, Max, was smiling too when he came down for breakfast. He, too, was thinking about that strangest dream he'd had; and he, too, found himself amused by it rather than appalled, as by rights he should be. But then what he had dreamt about had been so inconceivable, so unbelievable that

I could feel two warm bodies against me, then two hands reaching down, and joining around my cock as I rose to wakefulness. I opened my eyes to see the smiling face of my daughter Sarah and her best friend Jessie, helping to bring my cock up to a hard, stiff erection.

This is the story of how I found my father fucking and using my girlfriend. To any of you who have a weak stomach... Stop reading now.

I don't know what's inspired me to tell this story. Every time I think of it, it almost brings me to tears... Maybe on some subconscious level, I think that if I'm able to share it with someone, anyone, it'll get better.

I woke up suddenly, I must have dozed for a bit. My cock was stiff and hard, and Jessie and Sarah were stroking it gently, eager to bring me back up. I looked at my watch, it had only been 30 minutes, and already I was hard and eager to go again. Sarah looked up, smiling.